good bye is the word

A Poem by hamza bargog

Good bye is the word am saying…..its good bye no more am staying…..good bye is the word…...my heart won't play on any cord……my heart has fed up…..listened to my mind's voice please stop…..no more caring no more being fool……no more sacrifices and pretending to be cool……though you are the best…..you cant carry the pain in your chest……you keep learning from your mistakes……you get greater purer each time your heart breaks……life of pain makes more since……than the one of those who are the big bosses hens……..if you are living in pain your soul gets high degrease…….better than living in lies everything is being faked till its freeze……I do not know if being in this life is a gift or a course……I do not know if I would tell more or this would be the last verse…….here I am being me…….hardly searching for the truth but nothing makes since to me ……..i look to people around……..each day getting down till they r buried to the ground……loudly am asking? Good people hands up? True people raise up?, but no answer to be found…..its hard living in a word like this……… no one is using the brain bless…….they all thinking that their believes is the true ……..they keep doing what they are doing, not for a minute wonder why or what I do……..doing the same s**t everyday like a set up machine……they keep filling their needs like the car they are filling with gasoline…….not even ready to hear other clue……just keep doing what they do…….getting directed by feelings that God created for one purpose only……….to do not make the brain works fully………but still what make you wonder…….not when they are thinking that they are winners not looking under…….they won't wake till the chance is over……then they are being real crying please let us forget and start it all over……..the feeling of pain gives the chance to the waking of the brain…….not like the feeling of joy…..it gives it to your desires so you become a hapless toy……if the world won't have a day to understand……enough to be watching and never raise a hand……maybe if some myths would come true……maybe in that time we will relies we are who…..like that one the war of stars…..like alliance come to conquer with weapons made in mars…….in that time in the holy truth we would wake…….and understand that what gathers us all is no fake……that we are all humans from Adam and eve…….and that truth would make us relive……in that time we would say words like we are humans we are the people of earth……and shout with that holy truth till the whole galaxy would hear it……but as we are humans we are mines……no need to anything to remind us……as all that won't happen only in our dreams……so we would be watching the hope steams…….the question is who can be great big wealthy and powerful…and still he has feelings and believe he is human……??? The answer : it needs an angel not a human>>>>>>>>>>>>>>…………………………………………………..